HERE WE GO AGAIN

Gainin on ya, got nothin else to do
Gainin on ya, you and ya crew
Here the sirens blarin, it aint in the past
See my shadows comin, I'm gonna kick yo ass
Oh, you don't deserve an ass kickin
is that what ya sayin
Well who da fuck you tink is playin
Not me, cause nigga you will bleed
Not becuase of what I do, or What say
but because it's a brand new day
And still I ain't got mine, and you know the time
Wanna kill me, come on let me see
gonna take a while, but you know my style
As I let you go, better hear me though
Here I go again, gonna break those skins

Who Gives a Fuck

I find my fuckin self, standin near the fucking shelf
looking at the bitch ass picture of you, it starts to fuckin move
Oh no, mothafucka ain't crazy, just gettin a little fuckin lazy
Never been down on my goddam luck, I just don't give a motha-fuck
Oh the fuck you do, you talkin to me, you and ya wak ass crew, can pictures jump the fuck up and see
and bitch you think I'm crazy, too damm lazy, who the fuck you talkin to baby
Yo motha fuckin ass aint a picture, can you lecture, do I hear what the fuck you say
Crazy? Babaaay! That aint me, its motha fuckin you, always lookin for motha fucka who?
Yo ass lookin for me! Ass ain't runnin, I didn't fuckin flee
Ran straight to yo ass, not that you could fuckin see, just didn't run away
not me bitch mutha fucka you can suck this all day
Talkin to pictures Ho, like that's gonna get me a buck!, bitch shiiit, I don't give a fuck.
You Say you love me?, can't wait to hear my shit?,
catch this brick, make your tongue flick
don't remember the last time you rode my dick
You like being all crushed up, fucked up, can't fight the man, need a plan, buckle up?
Do you give a fuck?, are you out of luck?
Wanna make that fast buck, bitches want to write on Dennis' truck? I don't give a fuck
Backin away from the shelf, me my mothafuckin self, pretended not to hear ya ass scream help, track two nigga, go figure?
Didn't hear what the fuck I said, You better suck this head
I'm gonna let you bitch mothafuckas know again, you aint my motha fuckin friends
I aint the fuck confused, saw that mothafuckin gun you used,
blastin at me all the time, sayin ya not, hit my spot
thought you was the goddamm sheriff? Did you pay the mothafuckin tarrif?
you broke the damm line, wastin my fuckin time, you think it's the fuck okay
I thought I told yo ass yesterday, somebody gonna take yo ass away
Only think yo ass gonna hear me say, everyday
Stop wait for me, I'm aint never down on my luck
I saw you in my truck, nigga I don't give a fuck

Dennis is trippin?
What's up with Dennis, sounding, lookin like a menace
You hear all this cussin, fussin, dishes breakin
And you still stakin your claim, you ain't did a thang
Well maybe that's the problem, If I was you I wouldn't try to solve them
Cause its about time, I dropped you this line
just a little word or two, about what you gonna do
This time I ain't playin, tired of comin in and seein you layin
layin in the cut, with that big fat but
And you wanna know why the hell I'm cussin, nigga next I'll be bust'n
And my hands are aimed at you, you and everything fucked up thing you do
I thought I told you before, I know I did, you don't know the score?
I don't feel it for you, keep on running till ya through
But notice while you run, and everyway you turn
you keep seeing my face, didn't know I was everyfuckinplace
That's your bad again, that's why Dennis don't have friends
that's why shit is coming to an end, look in front and you'll see me again
not trying to promote violence, no need to promote myself
And if I see you on the fence, gonna catch it
I'm in like Flint
fuckin balances changin every two weeks
on you head, two feet, not just mine, did you get to eat
Oh this has been more than a word or two, but it came because I'm through
Don't think I'll be listening to all your bitchin
and you think Dennis is trippin?
Me be nice, me think twice, me got lice
you said that shit yesterday, what's my price
Think you ain't payin, think I'm just playin
All day away, I'm stayin, in the cut I'm layin
Still don't wanna give me those props, on the court
Wanna call me Pops
But.check.the.way.I.Shop
Drop, get on the floor, Dennis is at the door
Gonna tear up shit, gonna make the little snakes togue flick

Foot on Ya

Get the fuck out my way, you know my name today?
fucking bitches think I'm playin
leave you the fuck on the ground, where I got you layin
Bitch ass, Bitch Brain, Bitch Muthafuckin asswipe!
Now get the fuck off my ass, I'm Dennis Roane, I'll let you pass, done already kicked ya motha fuckin ass.
Don't see it that way, You dick suckas wanna play, Wait give me a chance to open this door.
Steppin out the ride, when I was just bumpin, and just like my Da, I'm gonna put my foot on ya.
Screams, bad dreams, you know what I mean
been seein me at knight, takin flight,
choke you to death in ya dream, cops don't hear ya scream.
Cause you a bitch, a snitch, you play tricks, you don't really wanna get with this
And I'm a bitin motha fucka, gonna bust that shit from you
take it home and raise it up, what the fuck
you stuck.
Dinky Moniker, and I aint runnin, what you holding stupid motha fucka, wanna touch ya.
I aint lion, you dumb ass yellow bellied, stink ass, slow moving mothafuckin shit brain dick head, you dead.
What the fuck you do, stop runnin, you and ya crew
chased me till I turned around, set up by the mothafuckin clown.
You'se a dumb ass bitch with a dick in ya mouth, I'm comin round with my shotgun to ya house
and just like my da, I'm gonna put my foot on ya.
I really like the way you still thinkin you bad, but I just about had it with the way you made me sad.
You must have grown up in a barn, cause you a dumb ass fuck coming to harm.
Don't think you got a chance to dial 911, I would dial it for you, but it take to long to come
I said it before, I'll say it again, Dennis ain't got no fucked up friends.
Put that on me, gotta be who I be, gettin larger dont you think
All you mothafucka see pink.
But I see red, I get ya dead, you tried to fuck with my head
You could've asked Freddy, but Freddy's dead.
And I'm about to hit the coners
come along if you wanna, but dont be talking that shit
I'ma catch a fit
think you know when, try that shit again.
I really didn't come for this stupid ass killin, all that time you know I was chillin.
But ya had to run up on me, Just cause you thought I was gonna be, the next Michael Muthafuckin Jackson or somethin
And you still never see me comin
I didn't come for the cash, came to kick you ass
Drive it slow, play it loud, move the crowd, make the wind blow, make the earth quake, shake up the whole building, throw it in a burnin lake.
Think I'm playin, bet you dont, but I dont care, you stared, to late
I hear the tires spinnin, who's winnin
You know I'm not my Da, Im gonna put my goddamm foot on ya.

RED EYED DEVIL

Winston taste good like the fuck that it should
I turned around had to put on my hood
I can't believe that you said what you said
If I'm the red eyed devil, run, cause I aint dead!
Oooh ahh, I want a piece of pie
Mothafucka, the pie too sweet, I want a piece of meat
Meat to dine on, meat so shine on
Come round here yellin real loud, I thought my name was Dennis Roane
The meat too tough, I wanna ride the bus
Bullshit though, if you ain't gonna act right Ho
did I spell your name right, outta sight
But the bus to full, where the fuck is my bull
Mothafucka in the China shop, drop, get on the floor
what the fuck you think I came here for
Once again you don't know the score, I'm gettin more
New orders, look over your shoulder, If you hate me
You betta be great B, if you love me, I'll set you free
You know the bull is too black
I want my money back
You heard, I want my money back
Get back, get back . . .

CRAZY

I don't remember when it was that I first stomped
I remember when I got played like a chump
Didn't feel good to me so I got into this funk
Some call me crazy, but I didn't flunk
Got a little time, wanna bring you up
Come on up, Daddy aint the one that said what the fuck!
Little more instruction, got me turnin my head
Put the gun in my holster, shake your hand instead
You my daddys son, well lets break bread
Jumpin over holes, runnin through the fire
You knew I could, thats for my hire
Crazy, they call me, I hate it inside
Crazy, is what I would be, but I got a new ride
You know me, you see me comin, I know you, never saw you runnin
So here we are in the middle again
This time I'm gonna make you my friend
I tried, I know you saw
If it gets hot, I wont fry, I'm quick with the draw
Here I am again, break it out, let me see that grin
And one more thing, don't go callin me crazy again
I hope that helps, that's all I do
Daddy's got somethin for all, and somethin for you too
RIP
For every thing I do for you
I want somethin
Like every thing you do for me
I give somethin
As for walkin around perfect not doin shit
Think Ima do it and you not, get a grip
I'll be the one gonna bust that ass
I see you bitches runnin, ohhhh! but you better run fast
Safety is off, and I'm about to blast
Gave em some, give me some, punk mothafucka run, run, run
I'm gonna kill you stupid bitches
Fuck the rest up, havin layin in ditches
Play me like a fuckin flute
Oh you thought you did, but where's the loot
This ain't this first, and might not be the last
Get ya head RIPPED off, by this shotgun blast
Damm, I can't stand you, I can't take ya shit no more
Get the fuck on the floor when I come through the door
Schemin dick head bastaads, won't have shit when I'm through
I'm comin baby, and I'm comin for you..you..you..and you!

I'M WATCHIN YOU, WATCHIN ME
I'm watchin you, watchin me, can't say that I like what I see
Do you like to play games, do yo shit in secret
You done fucked up now, watch me creep it
Creepin on you, bitch mothafucka, can't fink, you stink
Yeah you stink, worser than me, fuck you bitch mothafuca
I'ma let everybody see
I aint runnin, is that why you stopped chasin
I knew you looked scared, and I still aint Jason
Suck my dick bitch, and when you done, swallowed my cum
Sit ya ass down, here come my homies to clown
Fuck you again and again
Fuck you, you know what, bitch I didn't share with you
You aint my friend
Suck a dick mothafuca and die
Tonight...We'll see who cries
Can't Lose for winnin
Bitch you think I'm sinnin
Don't get to talk to me much do ya
love this shit, its all about ya
Best I can do. . . fuck you!

You Know it's True

Stop Me, Don't Just look the fuck over and stare
What the fuck you care, Chase Me,
Run the fuck up, get a taste, this a dare!
You know I'm here, my people do, all fo of em
Now who da fuck I leave out, you, you, you, bitch
you think you crew, but you don't play by my rules
Oh Nooooooo! Suck my dick, get it quick, feel that bruise
Time to Chooooose, Don't Loooooooose!
Fat, skinny, slow, fast, move! move! move!
Lost my mind, choose, choose, choose!
One more time, a long time ago
I run, I run, I rrraaa rrraaa rrraa run the show
The brain, my name, no game, the same, run up
I'll touch the back of the thang, change the slang, Attention!
No need to run, no where to go, hold on, before yo mind get blown
When I see that frown, You know I'm gonna clown
didn't think I was lookin, write yo name in this book, and
When you see me comin, stop runnin, I'd catch you
You know it's true

Wanna Know What I Think

Wanna know what I think, I don't think you had enough to drink, Put down that Rum, until I come, Wash my dick with it, rub those tits with it, You get something, I didn't, don't want shit, Can't run away from the tit, ooooh shitt, motha fucka Still wanna touch ya. You feel me, everybody smilin at ya, huh, People runnin from ya, huh, Friends feel the stun from ya, huh, And I'm gettin real with ya, huh, Don't you dare run, aint got time to be scared, Nose flared, bull bout to rush, crush, smush, All them niggas bout to get with ya, huh, Got confidence in you, you in me, hmmmmmmmm let's see. Look down, don't act the clown, when they come around, Wait till you hear your name sound, raise the eyes up watch em put theirs down, oh, but you the clown you won't be round, not for long, gonna kill you Oh no, don't get blue, that aint your style Make em show you, you'll be waitin a while, want me to hold you? Run, Run, Run, blastin my gun, son, hun, what you runnin from You see that shit, I hit, got fits, try this Lay down slow, like you know, when you see me glow My dick go'n flo, Ho Ho Ho. But keep right on laughin. Tell ya mama I'm trapped, and find this drum in ya face In ya mouth, get a taste, Ya fuckin disgrace, Make you leave this place And If I see yo face again, You go'n wish you was twins, All that play done left me thin, now where the fuck should I begin, and in the end, you was never my friend, so when I see yo ass on the ground, I'ma act like I didn't clown, fuckin die bitch, you see my eye twitch, my trigger finger itch, gotta scratch it bitch. And I do this just for you, WHAT YOU GONNA DO.

Trav Says

Hit em like you do with rhymes, run that shit this time
What you mean, this time, I done spent all my dimes, there aint no "this time"
Trav says:
"Girl what you want from me, my money?
Hmmmmmm, don't you know I aint got none
What little I got, you took, fuckin bitch ass crook
Didn't let me crack them backs
Why you playin games with me, can't you see
I not the one, I run free, play fair, happily
But here you come, breakin my rules, all them other girls
act like your tools
All of em popin that same stupid shit, I can't get with
Leave me alone, or jump on my bone
That was easy to right, did it get past your sight?
I mean I really want you to see, stop playin with me
I never ran from girls, but given it some serious thought
Lesson I done learned, and from you I was taught
This ought not be the way you want it
If you got it all go ahead flaunt it
I aint gonna tell you no more, I want you on the floor
When I come through the door, legs open like my whore
Arms waivin in the air, so I can hurry and hit it there
Somethin wrong with that . . . Rat-a-tat-tat

If I Had Only Known

If I had known, maybe been a little grown, I would of shown
That I am, walkin with the throne, the DRONE
Aint that tight, DROANE
Now after tonight, you might say I was right
Come and get it bitch, don't yo finger itch
What's stoppin you, didn't "You" know I was crew
Just wait, still drawin this picture
Who gone get ya, what you see, hear me holleran "KILL ME!"
Why you wanna leave me livin, just another punk motha fucka huh?
Just a drunk motha fucka huh?
Got that bitch huh?
Callin all cars, be on the lookout
Dennis got the hook out
Time to light that shit up
Do it fast don't get stuck, kiss my as slut
It's over, I'm dead, you red, get head,
Then feel the lead
Somebody's gonna die tonight,
Yeah that's right, I got a "Me First" problem
wanna solve em?

GOTTA LET HIM OUT
ONE MORE SURPRISE, HOPE YOU REALIZE
DREAMS ARE MADE FOR DREAMERS
SCHEMES ARE MADE FOR SCHEMERS
GOTTA LET HIM OUT, IN COMES THE TIDE
OH I TRIED TO TELL YA, BEEN YELLIN AT YA
BUT YOU DON'T HEAR SHIT, THINK I DON'T KNOW WHERE I SIT
INTRODUCING THE REAL CHRIS YOU CAN SIP, COCK IT BACK DON'T MISS
SIT DOWN, OR JUMP UP, DUCK, I DON'T CARE, WHAT THE FUCK
WANNA PLAY?, LAY DOWN ALL DAY, AND DON'T GET UP
BUCK! BUCK! BUCK!, GETTIN HARD TO SEE, FEEL ME?
916, GET OFF MY DICK, TRICK ASS BITCH
WHO YOU THINK YOU FUCKIN WITH
ENOUGH SAID, I'M COMIN INSTEAD
NOW THAT I'M OUT, WANNA HEAR SOME SHOUTS
MAYBE SOME SCREAMS BORN OF BAD DREAMS
THINGS YOU SHOULD'A THOUGHT OF WHEN YOU WAS DOIN YO THING
RING RING RING, OPEN UP, I'LL KEEP IT CLEAN
WHICH WAY YOU WANT TO TRY, MOVE LEFT AND DIE
THINK YOU BOUT TO RUN, MOVE RIGHT INTO THIS GUN
LAY DOWN LIKE I SAID, I'M MOVING INTO YOUR HEAD
BOUT TO RIP UP ALL THAT SHIT YOU KNOW
AND AINT GONNA LEAVE NO SEEDS, SO JUST WEEDS CAN GROW
YOU BOUT TO BE FED, NOT A LITTLE ALL THE WAY DEAD
NO MORE SLEEPIN IN BED, NO MORE TURNIN THEM HEADS
HE DONE LET HIM OUT, WHAT I SAID?

REVENGE

Here I come again, and this time it's for Revenge!
Do you think that I got more than I can spend,
Let me know if you can see the fuckin wind,
And when you through, I hope you got a clue
Suckas on the hunt, and they gonna find you
Told you to leave my shit alone
Told you to get the fuck off my phone
Think somebody playin, where the cut you be layin?
Think today aint comin, what the fuck you be sayin?
You better turn around, you think you found a clown?
What you found is the sound of your death
Check the wind, it aint blowin for your health
Check the sky, and don't ask me why
Run up again and die.
But, what about that Revenge you said
28 pointed straight at ya head
What about that Revenge you said
I keep it coming till ya mama see red
What about that Revenge you said
I'm coming for ya, you gonna know when you friend dead
You gonna know, when you catch lead,
You gonna know, what I said.

No Helpin You!

I tried, you know it's true, time to kill ya whole damned crew
Who the fuck is tellin you, I don't mean what I say
Think I don't see you when you cross the street and play
Who the fuck told you his guns would make me run away
I know who the fuck did it, got him duck'n today
Run mothafucka run, cause here he come
Fly mothafucka fly, it's time for her to cry
Say what you want, I don't play that shit punk
Now open the door and let it in
I know you thought you was gonna win, but this heres the end
It goes like this, catch ya by the wrist
You pissed, feel the twist, sit it down on the ground whilst I read the list
You lie, you twist, you tear up good shit, and then start pump'n your fist
You break, you steal, you squeal, and you deal all those fucked up cards
Things were straight, about to be great, who told you to make a plate
Most of all you strangled the life, time to pay, you know the price
When the smoke clears, no more whisperin in ears, tears for fears
He's dead, all I see is red, no more fuckin with they heads
I set you free, yeah that was me
Sooner or later, you'll see
Easier than I thought, now what you want it to be?

Not Tonight

There ain't gonna be no fight, not tonight
I'm gonna do everything right, and you'll see me take flight
Hurry up, blast on them lights
Look at all that shit out there
And you think yo ass gonna run up in here!
Go get yourself a beer, and sit down
Wind is blowing hard from this town
And you bout to get the shit right
And there aint gonna be no fight, not tonight
Get off that, let it go, get the fuck up outta here
Go fuck with somebody elses show
Lay yo ass down, lay down hard, spill ya blood on the ground
This the last time I see yo ass around
Been in my city a little too long
Drinking my wine, but not singin my song
You been taking my rights, and makin em wrongs
Now you bout feel the fire, burn'n ya bones
I'll say it again, with the most wicked of grins
I could never have you mothafuckas for friends
I'm takin my ends, I'm not countin to ten
I'm not see'n you in my shit, I don't bend
And if you think I'm play'n, then ask yo friends
Now I lay you down to sleep, I prayed to God
From me you keep you ass away, anybody left
From the trees you sway
Naw, didn't think I could do it right?
Wanted to fuck me?!
Not tonight

I AINT TELLIN
YOU CAN'T GET NUTHIN, I AINT TELLIN NUTHIN
I AUNT NOBODY, NOBODY THAT YOU WANNA TREAT
LIKE I KNOW SOMETHIN, THIS AUNT ROANE LOVIN
WHATS YA NAME LOVE, I GOT THE SAME DOVES
TWENTIES I MEAN, SOMETHN I SEEN, LEAN, GENE'S
GETTIN BACK TO THE FLOW, AFTER I JUMP UP AND DOWN
GOTTA DO WHAT YOU KNOW, AND FUCK ALL THAT HO
CAUSE YOU GOT THE DOUGH, AND I GOT THE FLOW
AND BABY LETS GO, WHOA, SO, WHAT YOU SAY JO?

RUN IT ON YA ONE MO TIME
MY DIMES, THESE AUNT YO RHYMES
NOT THIS LINE, CLIMB UP INTO THE HIND
NOT MINE, YOU KNOW WHAT I FIND
OHH AND GUESS WHAT, I'M --
-- IN -- THE MOOD, YEA I KNOW I'M IN THE CUT
ALL ROOD AND SHIT, GUESS WHAT'S UP
GUESS WHAT'S UP GUESS WHAT'S UP.